In all that time Jenny and David had never mentioned him having sex with another man even though Jenny had been involved in amazingly orgasmic session... with the other girls.When Jenny approached David about him being the subject of a bondage milking movie, he was more than delighted. They decided that Michael’s involvement would be kept a secret from him, hence the blindfold.So, on his 50th birthday, Jenny brought David along to the studio where he found the seven girls and Jenny ready to go to. " That brought a hint of a smile to his face and that was my first good sign. "My fee is $120 per session and I've got a moral code, an ethical code and a legal code that I have to accomodate. There will be rules, but from what you've described, I think your prescription needs adjustment. What works for most other men is not working for you. Sometimes a little experimentation is required. If you give up without trying newer medicines and different dosages it will be opportunities missed." What. I pull on her hips. “Up,” I say. “Give me that ass.” I smack it a little, lightly, back and forth with the palms of my hand. She squeals a little; she likes it, but it stings. She wants to take more pain. We’ve been talking about this. I slide my cock back insider her and press my palm down into her back, smacking her shoulder blades hard enough to make some dramatic noise but not so hard as to leave any red marks. She moans into the pillow. I grip her hips and fuck harder, my knees slipping on. Seeing the look of desire in my eyes she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up from the couch, leading me back into the bedroom. Flashing her eyes at me over her shoulder with a smirk on her face. I was exploding with desire, I wanted her. All of her. She swung me around, kissed me on the lips and pushed me backwards on top of the bed. I landed with a light bounce as she knelt on top of me. Lifting up my back as she removed my cardigan and stripped me of my camisole. She quickly pulled off.